Chapter 19: Horcruxes

"The legendary hero, old man, are you sick for the second time?"

Teng Yuhu looked disgusted and unconvinced, and even suspected that the old man had not woken up yet, and what he just said didn't seem to be so credible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Believe it or not!

As soon as the old drunkard turned around, he was ready to fall asleep again. Seeing this, Teng Yuhu had no choice but to admit his mistake, and the old drunk reluctantly continued:

"Well, of course, this is just a legend, there are books that say that the six realms of the spirit have their own king, and the king has a higher power in addition to the strength of the spirit itself. There is also a legend that the kings of each Dao genus will lead the spirits of their own Dao genera and create their own kingdom. Of course, the former is more credible, while the latter ...... Go to the damn country, Lao Tzu will not accept anyone's leadership!"

"Don't worry, you won't live to that point. Besides, neither can be trusted?"

Teng Yuhu said.

"Now that I can explain the physique of the little white cub, I can only think of this explanation, if you don't believe it, go and study it. ”

The old drunkard said no more, turned around and snorted long while holding the wine.

Teng Yuhu is no longer entangled, because such a result is likely to be another big war. Anyway, he has already learned something, and the others Teng Yuhu don't bother to delve into it. It doesn't matter to him what kingdom or rule, now he only cares about two things, one is tomorrow's life, and the other is when the old man will ascend to heaven.

What he didn't know, however, was that the phrase of not being able to live for a long time came true shortly after.

Teng Yuhu left the old drunk and walked to the back room.

In the house, Su Bai took care of the crow's side, although his eyes were still gloomy, but his brows were much more relaxed. The raven slept peacefully, her pale complexion as peaceful as that of the dead. On his face, the black fluff and scales that had grown out of it were still in the corners of his eyes, and the black beak that grew out of his forehead still hung in front of him, and the beak was like a mask, obscuring most of the crow's face.

The little crow looks like a big crow for six or seven points, this is all because Su Bai was sick and rushed to the doctor to feed the crow's blood, in the case of the two kinds of blood, the crow became even weaker, but fortunately, the old drunkard agreed to Su Bai to help the crow block another kind of blood, and kept the crow's blood. Now the crow is really a raven.

It's just that the original spirit blood and the witch crow's body are fused to a higher degree, and the power of the spirit blood is also more powerful, but because of this, the old drunkard chose to block that spirit, because the witch crow is still small, and it is better to keep a stronger but unstable spirit than to keep a strong but unstable spirit.

The crow's lower abdomen was wrapped in a layer of gauze, and in the belly beneath the gauze was a silver needle a little longer than the nail cover, and the silver needle contained a little blood. This small amount can happen to be [bloody] with the blood in his abdomen, so that the blood in that place will lose its effect on the body, but not on the whole body.

Counting the control ability of the crow, it is enough to be able to channel the blood to the entire upper body, as long as it is not channeled to the lower body, there will not be much of a problem.

And when the crow is enough to guide the blood of the whole body, it is completely possible to find a way to expel the spirit of the [Animal Dao] crow in the heart.

It's a compromise, but it's the best way to do it right now.

As for the silver needle that locks the soul, it is the [lock] that the old drunkard said.

Horcruxes are a powerful weapon for hunters to hunt down the spirits, and are divided into three parts:

[Star], which stores the blood collected by the hunter and also has the function of representing the hunter's rank, [Lock], which contains a certain amount of blood inside, which is used to suppress the power of the Spirit, and [Blade], the main part of the Horcrux, is said to contain the power of the gods, and has the power of the six realms of reincarnation of the Spirit.

The Horcrux that Su Bai picked up was obviously too low-level, it was just a one-star hunter's Horcrux, and it was composed of only two parts, [Star] and [Lock], and the most important [Blade] did not possess.

Su Bai didn't feel a pity or anything, after all, it was something he couldn't touch, and the [lock] of this Horcrux had already been of great help to Su Bai, and its value was far above the [Blade].

"How's it going, is the crow getting better?"

Teng Yuhu approached, looking at the pale face of the witch crow, and couldn't help but be a little worried. Such a scene, for some reason, made him feel warm and familiar. Putting aside his thoughts, Teng Yuhu knew that even if the old man helped him in the current situation, he was still not optimistic.

"It's okay, thank you so much. ”

Su Bai looked at Teng Yuhu gratefully and said, from his clear eyes, Teng Yuhu could see that Su Bai was not a fake thank-you like play, which made his impression of Su Bai better.

"Although it suppressed another kind of blood, but the long-term blood killing has consumed too much energy of the little crow, and now it can be said that it is a state of ischemia, and more food and medicinal materials will be needed to replenish the blood in the future. But this is not an uncommon thing, for every brave person has this situation, after all, the source of our strength is blood. ”

Teng Yuhu patted Su Bai's shoulder to reassure him.

"Well, I see, but we can't go to that kind of place......"

Su Bai was a little lost.

Looking at his resentful eyes, Teng Yuhu's heart rose a trace of brotherly unbearability. He couldn't help laughing, and slapped Su Bai hard and laughed:

"Hahahaha, you really listen to the old man, if he hears it, he will have to squeeze you dry, of course I'm talking about your surplus value...... Hahaha!"

Teng Yuhu couldn't straighten up with a smile.

"After all, the old man lives on me, and he doesn't have as much experience with these as I do. I guess without me, he would have to be in the garbage dump with those cats and dogs, and every day he would have to earn his head and blood for a little leftovers...... So, you don't have to worry! In two days, we'll have another big vote. ”

Teng Yuhu patted his chest confidently and said, as if he was in charge of the family of life.

Su Bai knew that Teng Yuhu's words were mostly true, and he also felt warm in his heart for Teng Yuhu's righteousness, but he still didn't think that the old drunkard's words were all because of decadent alarmism. I'm afraid it's true, but are those worries really irrelevant?

It's just that for the sake of the witch crow, Su Bai listened to Teng Yuhu, and three days later, while the old drunkard was drunk, the two approached the long wall separating heaven and hell again.

Paradise on the other side of the wall is the rich area.

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